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Date: Sun, 30 May 2004 09:10:02 -0400
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Year Away in Japan Part 9
By Don Gordon

The story so far: I'm a 23-year old American who's been
working for the last year in a high school in a small town
on the coast not far from Tokyo, Japan.  I was all set to
go home to my girlfriend, Elise, when one morning, one of
my students, a cute girl named Ai, gave me a playful peek
under her skirt.  Wonder of wonders, she had no panties on
at the time, and it turns out that she's got the hots for
me, and her friend Asuka has put her up to this to get me
to stay another year.  Ai took care of me when I got sick,
but she's a merciless tease always saying she will, and
then finding some way out.  I was about to give up on her,
and head back to the States, when the morning of my
flight, she showed up on my doorstep with tears of sorrow
in her eyes, devastated to see me leave.  I couldn't stand
to see her cry and in a fit of passion, we finally
consummated our long-simmering relationship.

We stood there just inside the door of my now almost empty
apartment, peering out down the hall looking to see if
anyone was out there.  All my senses were on edge from
finally having done it with Ai, but not quite knowing
where to take it from here.  Ai had this mischievous
sparkle in her eyes.  I don't think I'd ever seen her look
so happy, relieved that I'd finally agreed to stay.  She
cautiously took a step out the door, seemingly unconcerned
that she was naked save for her jeans and panties hanging
precariously mid-thigh.  She looked back at me excitedly,
absolutely beaming at her own daring.  I moved to pull her
back in, but I could feel my member swelling up, making it
harder to think sense.  Already, it was already ready for
round two.  I knew that Ai hadn't come yet, and definitely
looked ready for more.  She walked right out the door, and
then tilting her hips seductively, turned to look back,
beckoning me to follow her.

I knew it probably wasn't the best idea to screw outside
in broad daylight, but the wondrous smile playing on her
lips and the way she swiveled her curvaceous hips was
playing havoc with my common sense.  I followed her out. 
At first, she pointed toward the outdoor ramp that ran
along the second floor toward the street, but I managed to
pull her back into the short covered corridor that ran
next to my room.  We could still see one of the windows of
the house behind my apartment, but at least it wasn't
completely out in the open.  I still felt completely
wired.  I had no idea if my neighbors were at home.  They
could easily pop out of their apartment at any second, and
decide to take a short cut down this corridor to the
stairs at the back.

I pressed my index finger to Ai's mouth to try to stop her
giggling, but she looked so incredibly turned on, almost
as if she was about to burst.  She pulled me down to the
middle of the corridor, and then looked up to kiss me,
gently fondling my aching cock.  I kissed her, cupping her
cute little tits in my hands, gently flicking the nipples
with my thumbs as she murmured softly in obvious pleasure.
 I could barely believe all this was happening.  I'd
lusted after Ai and her luscious body for so long, and now
finally I could touch her, enjoy her, savor every inch of
her.

Still, we didn't have time to dally.  Every second we were
out here increased the chances that someone would come
along, and find us.  I slid my hand between her legs, and
she squealed as I stroked her, spreading her wetness onto
her clit.  Her juices spilled out all over my fingers, and
started trickling down the inside of her thigh.  Half out
of my head with lust, I motioned for her to bend forward. 
I squatted down for a moment to taste her with my tongue,
but I just couldn't wait any longer.  I stood back up, and
tried to slide my cock in from the rear, but she was too
short.  I yanked at her jeans, pulling them down to her
ankles, and she finally stepped out of them.  I reached
for her, but she dashed away stark naked out into the sun
of the walkway that ran over our backyard.  From there,
the neighbors on all sides would be able to see her, so I
quickly ran after her, and pulled her back in.  I was
half-panicked, but she was giggling away like it was the
funniest thing.

Frantic, I spread my legs and pulled her to me, trying to
get low enough to slide my cock in to her tight little
snatch.  I finally squatted down, and pulled her over to
straddle me.  She was panting, her hair sticking to her
face from the sweating.  She looked anxious perhaps
worried that it might hurt as much as the first time.  She
tensed and grimaced as I pulled her weight down onto me
trying to find her hole.  I must have got it half way in
when all of a sudden, we heard a door slam downstairs.  We
both froze, terrified.  The footsteps sounded like they
were coming this way.  I pushed her off of me and the two
of us raced back inside my apartment, and slammed the
door.  My heart was pounding in my chest and then came a
knock.

"Gohden-san, kyou wa hikkoshi ja nakatta no? (Mr. Gordon,
weren't you supposed to move out today?)"  It was my
landlady.  My heart sank, and Ai just stared at me huffing
and puffing away, both of us still naked.  I finally
managed to answer through the shut door.

"Aa, sou deshita ne.  Eeto, ima wa chotto te ga hanasanai
ga, sukoshi shitara sotchi ni ikimasu. (Oh, now that you
mention it, you're right.  I'm kind of in the middle of
something here.  I'll come see you in a bit.)"

There was a tense silence, but finally she answered.

"Hai, wakarimashita.  Demo getsuyoubi daiku ga kuru to
wakatteimasu yo ne.  Ashita made dete morawanai to (OK. 
You do know that a carpenter is coming on Monday.  You'll
have to be out by tomorrow.)"

This was glum news indeed.  In the haze of my joy at
finally bedding Ai, I'd forgotten all about the real
world.

"Oh, damn!  I have to phone the airline too."  I'd have to
cancel my flight or at least rebook.  I picked up the
phone, and Ai gazed over at me sadly disappointed that we
hadn't managed to do it outdoors.  As I talked on the
phone, she slipped into the bathroom, and showered off. 
When she came back out, she'd put her clothes back on.  I
had a shower too, while I thought about what to do.  I
ended up getting dressed too, not without some regret, but
anyway, we'd have time enough for merrymaking later, now
that I was planning to stay.

My landlady ended up agreeing to let me stay another
night, but that was it.  She already had a new tenant
coming, perhaps whomever they'd hired to replace me at the
school.  Ai stayed with me for most of the day, but around
suppertime she headed home to her family.  I asked her to
stay, but she insisted that we not do anything to arouse
the suspicion of her family.  She promised to come back
the next day though, and help me move to wherever I was
going to next.  I didn't even know where I was going to
work, or get my next visa, so I could hardly choose a
place.  I mulled it over all night, and the next day Ai
had an idea.

"I know.  You stay with Asuka!"

"Huh?"

As I've mentioned, Asuka was Ai's best friend, and also
the cupid who'd brought us together.  She was also a
dangerous little coquette, who'd talked the shy reserved
Ai into flashing me in the first place.  All the time I'd
planned to go back to the U.S., Asuka had been lobbying
for me to stay, apparently out of sympathy for Ai.

"Why Asuka?"

"They have spare room.  No one use.  It's perfect."

"Why not your place?"

"Iya sore dame.  (No, no way.)  My parents find out."

I'd already stayed at Ai's parents place one night, but
she seemed dead set against having me over again.  I
wasn't so keen on the Asuka idea, but Ai phoned her up,
and she agreed to come down to meet us.  While Ai was
dressed conservatively in her jeans and t-shirt, Asuka
showed up in hot pants and a halter.  I guess it was
innocent enough, but it was still fairly cool out, and I
have to admit I found the show of skin more than a little
distracting.  Asuka had a tight little body, and I knew
she enjoyed showing it off.  The image of her pussy was
still etched in my mind from the time she'd flashed me on
the train.  The more I thought about it, this whole idea
of staying at her place was just asking for major trouble.

Asuka seemed a bit surprised that I was still here, but
she relaxed a bit and smiled once we explained.  She
looked even more taken aback by Ai's request to put me up,
but taking a look around at all my packed luggage, and
none of us having any other ideas, she phoned her parents,
and they agreed to put me up for a few days till I could
get straightened out.  She then called another friend of
hers, a guy called Taro, who brought over a mini-van to
help us move.  I'd never seen him before, and wondered how
he knew Asuka, but he was friendly enough, and helped us
get the job done.

Asuka's house was right in the middle of town, not too far
from the school.  It was modern and fairly westernized. 
Her dad apparently worked for some big company in Tokyo. 
Ai, Asuka, Taro and I went out to supper at a local fast
food place, and I treated them all to thank them for
helping me out.  After that, Taro had to head back, and he
offered Ai a ride home.  Without thinking, I leaned
forward to kiss her goodbye, but she gave me the no
signal, and nodded towards Taro.  I immediately clued in. 
Japanese couples rarely kiss much in public anyway, and
Miura was a small town.  Rumors could spread fast.

Asuka unlocked the door to her house, and went in.  It was
only nine or so, but the lights were all out, and the
house quiet.

"Where are your parents?"

"Ue ni iru n ja nai (They must be upstairs)."

I felt more than a little awkward being there alone with
Asuka.  She led me into their living room, and flicked on
their TV.

"Doo suru?  Ofuro hairu? (What do you want to do?  Take a
bath?)"  The way she said it in her cute girlish voice
immediately sparked this image of the two of us showering
together.  I shook my head to clear it, realizing that
might not be what she meant.

"Iya.  Ima wa ii.  Ashita no asa haitte ii ka na?  (No,
I'm OK right now.  Could I have one tomorrow morning?)."

"Ii yo mochiron.  Sonna ki wo tsukawanakute ii tte (Sure,
of course.  Anyway, you should relax.  Make yourself at
home)."  She motioned for me to sit on the couch, and then
disappeared off into the other room, presumably to take a
bath.  A few minutes later, I could hear the sound of the
shower, and once again an image of her young body
showering in the nude sprung into my depraved mind. 
Jeezit, I've got to get a grip here.  I shouldn't start
lusting after Ai's best friend for heaven's sake.  I
wondered if Ai got home all right.  That Taro guy seemed
nice enough, but you never can tell with guys sometimes. 
The two of them alone in the car, and Ai just having lost
her virginity...

Finally, Asuka came back out.  She was drying her hair
with a towel, and had on a loose fitting white tank top
and matching underpants.  She stood there in the doorway
gazing over at the TV, seemingly unconcerned at being seen
in her underwear.  She had the most amazing little body,
slender waist, nice size breasts, curvy hips.  She looked
so delightfully edible straight out of the shower.  Her
luscious little tits bounced to and fro, as she ruffled
her long shiny black hair with the towel trying to get it
dry.

"Oi, kotchi kite.  Kawakashite ageru (Here, come here. 
I'll dry it for you)," I offered, not completely
innocently.  I wonder how many boys she's slept with.  How
on earth did innocent Ai become friends with this little
tart?

Asuka came over, and sat down at my feet in front of the
couch.  Her panties were a mere thong, a "t-back" as they
say here, showing off her tight little rear to good
advantage.  I took the towel from her, and began rubbing
it all around her head.  She seemed absorbed in whatever
was on TV, but I was getting quite excited at having her
so close wearing so little.  I leaned forward and stared
down her top at her more than ample cleavage.  Trying to
ease my mounting lust, I pressed my thumb into her supple
young neck, and started massaging her shoulders.

"Aaan, kimochi iiii (Ohhh!  That feels so good)," she
moaned in the most alluring way imaginable.  My penis
stiffened pushing against the tightness of my pants.

"Ja, yoko ni natte.  Monde ageru kara (Lie down, then. 
I'll give you a massage)."

Asuka slid forward, and turned, getting up on all fours.

"Demo hen na koto wo shinai yo ne.  (But you're not going
to try anything, are you?)"

I stared at her blankly, not quite knowing if she was
serious or not.  Her virtually bare bum was sticking
invitingly up in the air, and her tank top had fallen open
till I could almost see her cherry pink nipples.

"Aa, hai, wakatta (Oh, yeah, agreed)."

"Wakatta tte nani yo.  Hen na koto wo kangaeta yo ne (What
do you mean 'agreed?'  You were thinking dirty thoughts,
weren't you?)"  The shoulder strap of her tank top fell
off her shoulder revealing her right tit.  This was the
first time I'd seen her tits, and they were pretty
luscious if I do say so.  She realized, and hurriedly
pulled the strap back up.  "Mooou (You're such a bad
boy)."

"Daijoubu da yo.  Hayaku yoko ni natte.  Hen na koto wo
shinai kara (It's OK.  Hurry up, and lie down.  I won't
pull anything)."  If I'm going to be honest here, I wasn't
completely sure I would be able to resist much more of
this teasing, but anyway, I tried to sound sincere. 
Hiding her dangling tits with her arm, she eyed me
suspiciously, before finally lying down.

"Yakusoku yo ne (You promise, OK?)"

I got up, and gently sat down on her nearly naked bum.  My
cock was so stiff it was sticking straight up by now.  I
undid my belt and the top button of my pants just to give
it some room to breathe.  I started massaging, but
deliberately made my hands slip a few times on her tank
top.

"Nuida hou ga ii yo.  Suberu kara (You'd better take off
your top.  It's kind of slippery)."

Asuka looked back at me suspiciously, but then to my
surprise and delight, pulled her top off, and lay back
down, her pert little breasts pressed tightly against the
carpet.  I just sat there stunned and excited, staring
down at the perfection of her naked young back.

"Hayaku shite yo ne (Oh hurry up, will you?)."

I started in on her shoulders, but the soft supple wetness
of her beautiful young skin was just getting me even
hornier.

"Shiatsu no tsubo tte shitteiru? (Do you know the body's
key pressure points?)"  I don't actually know Shiatsu, but
I vaguely recalled something I'd seen on TV.

"Uuuun. (No)."

"Kore ga atama wo yoku suru tsubo (This one makes you
smarter)."  I said pressing just inside her shoulder
blade.  She purred in contentment.  "Nde kore ga kaze no
toki, kiku (And this one's good for colds)." I told her
pressing at the base of her spine.  "Sugoku kimochi ii
tsubo wo shiritai?  (Do you want to know one that really
feels good?)"

She went silent for a long time.  I slid down off her
rear, and was debating pulling down her panties.  Suddenly
she asked,

"Don-chan wa Ai-chan to yacchatta no?  (Did you screw
Ai?)"

"Ha? (What?)"  Her bluntness knocked me for a loop. 
Without thinking it through, I answered truthfully "Un,
maa (Yeah, I guess)."

"Atashi wa mada na no (I haven't yet)."

"Nani ga mada (What haven't you done?)"

She rolled over, covering her naked tits with her arm, and
looking me straight in the eye, said,

"Etchi (Had sex)."

"E?  Uso (What?  You're kidding.)"  I eyed her carefully,
but she seemed dead serious.

"Maa, kuchi de ikashita koto ga aru kedo... (I've given
head, but...)"

I gulped.  I could readily imagine Asuka's head bobbing up
and down on some lucky schoolboy's sensitive young prick. 
The guy'd probably come in an instant.  But how could she
not have gone all the way?

"Doushite?  (Why not?)" I said, a little embarrassed to
admit how much of a slut I thought she was.

"Iya, datte sa... jissai wa yacha ikenai deshou?  (It's
like you know... you're not supposed to, right?)"

I had so much trouble getting my mind around this.  The
sly confident Asuka, the ultimate cocktease, who gets her
jollies walking around town pantiless, and talked innocent
young Ai into flashing me, is a virgin?  It just didn't
compute.

"Soo na no ka (Really?)"

"Un.  Hontou yo.  (Yeah, really)."  She picked up her top,
and turning her back to me, put it back on.  I didn't know
quite what to say.  I began to feel a slight pang of
regret for assuming I could just sleep with her like this.
 What was I thinking?  "Ne, ne, Don-chan.  Yoko ni
nattara, massaji shite ageru kara ne.  Sore de kamben
shite ne. (Oh.  Donny-pooh.  If you lie down, I'll give
you a massage.  That'd be good enough, wouldn't it?)."

I just looked at her gravely for a while, then nodded, and
lay down.  I've really got to get a grip on myself.  I
can't go around fucking every girl in sight.  I slowly
started to relax as Asuka's slender young fingers rubbed
their way into my stiff shoulders.

"Atashi kekkou jouzu darou. (I'm pretty good, aren't I?)"

I turned, and did my best to smile.  The feeling of her
supple young legs wrapped around my bum was still giving
rise to evil thoughts.

"Chotto ii?  (I want to try something, OK?)" I asked
trying to conceal my excitement.  I got her to rise up on
her knees then I rolled over onto my back.  She stiffened
in fear, but didn't move as I poked the tip of my penis
between her legs probing around for her clitoris.  She
broke out giggling, but then we heard the sound of
footsteps upstairs.  We both froze in shock, and then
Asuka quickly got off of me, and went to the door.

"Atashi neru kara ne.  Oyasumi.  (I'm going to bed. 
G'dnight.)"

I lay there for a moment still as turned on as ever. 
Anyway, maybe this is all for the best.  I'd better just
calm down, and take things slow for a while.  I'd gotten
so worked up about finally getting to screw Ai, it was
like I'd gone out of control.  Anyway, I'd better get some
sleep.  I've got plenty of things to work on tomorrow.

To be continued

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